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This morning I made the mistake of laughing while drinking my Diet Dr. Pepper. Or perhaps the mistake was listening to Faz and Bill. Faz said something to him to which Bill responded with a very bad pun (the kind that 62-year-old men are prone to making and are only funny to them). I heard it and laughed so hard I thought I was going to choke on my soda. Needless to say I spilled soda everywhere and was quite thankful that I was wearing black pants and a shirt that happens to be the exact color of soda when it dries (tan).
By the way, this caused both Bill and Faz to laugh hysterically for a few minutes. I was happy to provide the entertainment for the morning.
I still haven't made the alterations to Roach City, so that will have to be done before I leave for the pick-up rehearsal tonight.
Annie's coming tomorrow. Hopefully she won't mind being around me. I think I'm coming down with something. It feels like strep. Or at least, it feels like what I remember strep feeling like. It's been years since I've had it. Almost as soon as my tonsils came out my chronic strep cleared up. And event his doesn't feel exactly the same, as I don't have huge swollen tonsils that make me feel like I'm choking. Nope. Just a good, old-fashioned scratchiness in the back of my throat that seems to be getting progressively worse. At first, I thought it was because Tobes slept on top o me last night. But now my ear is beginning to hurt as well.
I plan on drinking a lot of fluids this weekend and going to sleep early, or at least getting a lot of sleep. Or at the very least, getting more sleep than I've been getting. Who am I kidding? I'm going to run myself into the ground until I feel like I can't lift my head off the pillow and I come down with walking pneumonia. And why? Because that's just what I do.
I really need to go to the optometrist. I stepped on my glasses over a year ago. It was okay, though, because I couldn't wear them due to my broken nose and, later, my surgery. I've been putting it off for about a month - mostly because I haven't really had that much free time. Anyway, I think after the trial is over I will..
More later.
By the way, this caused both Bill and Faz to laugh hysterically for a few minutes. I was happy to provide the entertainment for the morning.
I still haven't made the alterations to Roach City, so that will have to be done before I leave for the pick-up rehearsal tonight.
Annie's coming tomorrow. Hopefully she won't mind being around me. I think I'm coming down with something. It feels like strep. Or at least, it feels like what I remember strep feeling like. It's been years since I've had it. Almost as soon as my tonsils came out my chronic strep cleared up. And event his doesn't feel exactly the same, as I don't have huge swollen tonsils that make me feel like I'm choking. Nope. Just a good, old-fashioned scratchiness in the back of my throat that seems to be getting progressively worse. At first, I thought it was because Tobes slept on top o me last night. But now my ear is beginning to hurt as well.
I plan on drinking a lot of fluids this weekend and going to sleep early, or at least getting a lot of sleep. Or at the very least, getting more sleep than I've been getting. Who am I kidding? I'm going to run myself into the ground until I feel like I can't lift my head off the pillow and I come down with walking pneumonia. And why? Because that's just what I do.
I really need to go to the optometrist. I stepped on my glasses over a year ago. It was okay, though, because I couldn't wear them due to my broken nose and, later, my surgery. I've been putting it off for about a month - mostly because I haven't really had that much free time. Anyway, I think after the trial is over I will..
More later.